God's Tears

D Deepak Kumar Pattanayak
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It drizzled outside; Above in ethereal blue Floating soft and fleecy clouds Muting Sun’s warmth and glow And the day nearing its close Saw the evening Descending silently And through deep shades Walking gracefully Bringing music along To charm blossoms to sleep long A sudden outburst of emotions Soft yet disturbing Rending the air sharply Of a baby’s cry sad and weary Heard in a home close by A premature baby Frail, feeble and the most forlorn Born to parents poor and unknown But their love larger Than all the wealth and possession The mother bending over The winsome face Smitten with pain speechless And the father weeping perennial tears For the infant couched on a bed of ice box Denied admission by callous doctors Cause- he could not afford the price asked for On seeing this, even trembled the Heaven And tears rolled down Oh! Doctors remember How helpless as a baby once you were And the God held you to His breast You looked to Him and smiled And He loved you to His best A blossom from God’s garden Brought to you asking for none But love and care That you denied for ever And could not you see In little blue eyes Many little wishes twinkling Like the great morning……………

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